Saturday, March 3, 2012

Recommended Picture Book: Shades of Black

Title: Shades of Black


Author: Sandra L. Pinkney

Publisher, date published, genre: Scholastic Inc,  11/1/2000, PB Non-fiction -  Photo Essay

Suitable for: 4 and up - grades PreK – Grade 2

Themes/Topics: Multicultural, African-American, Self-Esteem

Opening: “I am Black. I am Unique. I am the creamy white frost in vanilla ice cream and the milky smooth brown in a chocolate bar.”
Synopsis: From chocolate brown to midnight blue, from cottony puffs of hair to hair like a rope's corkscrew, these photographs show the many ways to be black and proud.
Using poetic language and stunning photographs, the Pinkneys create a remarkable affirmation of the beauty and diversity of African-American children.


Links to resources: Shades of Black Lesson Plan  http://www.scholastic.com/teachers/lesson-plan/shades-black-lesson-plan

Why I like this book: I really could have used this book when I taught English in Sudan. I was raised loving my self and my heritage. Being ‘black’ was never an issue growing up for me. Being black was not about the color of our skin. It represented our culture and heritage. We were African-Americans. When I went to Sudan, I took that attitude with me, that no matter what ‘shade’ you were, you were black. * Shakes Head * Big mistake! I learned right away that many Sudanese did not like being called black, because it was considered a color, a color that had negative connotations. Which brings me back to just how wonderfully written this book is and how beautifully illustrated it is with rich and diverse photographs that show positive images of African American children of every shade and hue. The author uses the most beautiful and perfectly fitted similes that match the photos of each child. This book celebrates children. It celebrates African American children. I personally think every classroom should have a copy of this book. Shades of Black invites readers of all ages and cultures to explore and embrace the diversity of the African American. 

Friday, March 2, 2012

Good Deed Friday: Charity


Even children can give charity! The next time you are at your local masjid, donate as little as a few cents or as much as a few dollars to the masjid! Giving from the heart is equally valued no matter how much you give, so long as you are sincere.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Book Giveaway: Noor Kids Discovery their Blessings



Recomended Picture Book: Around Our Way On Neighbors' Day by Tameka Fryer Brown



Title: Around Our Way on Neighbors’ Day
Author: Tameka Fryer Brown

Publisher: Abrams Books for Young Readers, 08/01/2010

Suitable for: ages 4 – 8 years

Themes/Topics: neighborhood appreciation, neighbors, friendship, multicultural, diversity

Opening:
“Blue sky, no clouds,
Summer heat, side street,
Whirling, whizzing feet.
Everyone is out to play
Today, around our way…”

Synopsis:
Neighbors gather on a hot summer day for a joyful block party: Kids play double Dutch; men debate at the barber shop and play chess; mothers and aunts cook up oxtail stew, collard greens, and other delicious treats; and friends dance and sway as jazz floats through the streets.

A rhythmic tale that celebrates the diversity of a close-knit community, Around Our Way on Neighbors’ Day will excite readers and prompt them to discover the magic of their own special surroundings.

Links to resources:

Why I like this book:
It is so nice to see a book that shows a positive image of a diverse urban neighborhood. Ms Brown really did a wonderful job making this a fun and rhythmic story. The words danced and bounced on the page right along with the illustrations. I really liked how I was introduced to everyone on the block and allowed to partake in the different activities! I cracked up when all was fine and dandy until mama’s kitchen mishap! I guess the book reminded me of the good ole days when community was everything. Everyone came together to share in good times. Another great thing about this book is, it can be used in the classroom year round! Its applications are diverse. It can be used to study poetry, foster or enhance a discussion on diversity, encourage community both in and outside the classroom, types of art, and so much more.

For a complete list of books with resources that engage, educate and entertain, visit the blog of author Susanna L Hill.

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Good Deed Friday: Helping with Chores


Happy Good Deed Friday! Today's good deed idea does not require any money at all! Helping your mom or dad with chores is a great deed and very helpful! Help you dad wash the family car, help your mom fold the laundry, watering the lawn, taking out the garbage and washing the dishes. You can even help your siblings clean their room. There are lots of ways in chipping in and helping your family and home! Remember, when everyone pitches in, it makes the job a lot more fun and easier. And the work gets done much faster! ;)

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Recomended Picture Book: Moon Watchers by Reza Jalali



Title: Moon Watchers: Shirin’s Ramadan Miracle

Author: Reza Jalali

Publisher: Tilbury House, May 11. 2010

Suitable for: 6 and up

Themes/Topics: Cultures, Family traditions, Religious holidays, Sibling rivalry, Fasting, Ramadan, Making ethical decisions.

Opening: I lean up against my father as the sky gets darker around us. Way above our heads, tiny stars start to appear. We search for the  new moon.

Synopsis: Looking through the tall trees in their backyard in Maine, Shirin and her dad search for a glimpse of the new moon, the sign that the month of Ramadan has begun. Ramadan is a time when Muslims around the world pray, fast, and pay special attention to doing good deeds. Shirin is nine and thinks she should be able to fast like her older brother Ali, but her parents feel she is still too young to go without food and water all day. When Shirin catches Ali sneaking food after school, she wonders: Should she tattle or is this an opportunity for a good deed? Shirin feels left out when the others break their fasts to have their own meals after dark and in the early morning, before it is light again. But then her grandmother tells a story that shows her a way she can feel more a part of Ramadan and the traditions and closeness her family enjoys during this special month of the year. Her good deeds result in a surprise for everyone!

Links to resources:
The publisher offers a wonderful lesson plan with resources to go along with Moon Watchers. Some activities include: How to make one of Shirin’s favorite dish, Persian rice, Make  a Ramadan Mosaic Sun Catcher, Moon watching, lots of discussion related topics and more.

Why I like this book:
 Muslims around the globe observe Ramadan, from Africa, Asia, the Americas and across Europe and Australia. Moon Watchers is the story of an Iranian family and how they observe the month in their home in the US. It reflects Iranian culture beautifully and accurately. Growing up I had the wonderful opportunity to spend a couple of Ramadans with an Iranian family during their stay here. The family had children the same ages as my two younger sisters and me. This story brought back quite of few good memories of sleepovers and Iftars (the dinner meal) and grand Eids (End of Ramadan festival) and gifts.

Shirin is your average Muslim child in every Muslim household during the month of Ramadan. She wants to partake in the holiday and fast with the rest of the family. Her problem? She is too young. Most families restrict their young children from fasting until they are old enough to understand what fasting is. But like every little Muslim child I know, Shirin doesn’t think that is hardly any ‘real’ reason why she can’t fast like all the big people, including her older brother, Ali. The story touches on something EVERY child goes through, wanting to partake in family traditions and rituals. It doesn’t matter whether its Ramadan, Christmas, Deepavali or Hanukah, children want to be a part of the festivities. Another universal theme of the book is sibling rivalry. What child has NOT had to deal with that! I have two younger sisters and two older brothers!! :D I love that the story ends with Ali, Shirin’s older brother being nice to her and that she keeps his secret. The story begins with sighting the moon, which is very important to Muslims. The new moon signals the beginning and end of the month. I love that the moon remains a part of the story. The illustrations beautifully capture the feel and warmth of the family and their traditions. From their prayer rugs, traditional dishes and religious artifacts and my favorite, the picture of the “hundreds of tiny silvery pieces.” There aren’t hundreds of pieces but the illustration is beautiful!!! J

The story also highlights the many aspects of Ramadan, fasting and doing good deeds, something I feel is lacking in many religious holidays where consumerism is pushed rather than the more spiritual aspect of the holiday like being and doing good for others, family and community. Shirin learns that doing good things for others is just as important and apart of Ramadan as is the fasting. I also found that it accurately reflected the physical state of most people who fast, tiredness, the caffeine withdrawal for the coffee and tea drinkers, jitters for smokers, and more. Personally, I am a habitual snacker. If it is in the house, I snack. During the first week of Ramadan I almost always have to catch myself from just popping something in my mouth because it is there!

For kids just starting out fasting, cheating is natural. They are not used to the hunger. I don’t know of any person who fasted as a kid and did not grab something while no one was looking!!! LOL! I love that Ali is not scolded in the story. Not even by his little sister gets on him about cheating during the fast. I remember once when I was around eleven or twelve, we were at a park and I told my mom I was hot and wanted to put some water on my face! Ha, water on my face indeed! (In my defense, it WAS a hot day :D) but I know my mom knew better as I went many, many times to that water fountain. But you know, that is how kids learn, over the years, I fought that urge and at age 15 fasting was no longer hard for me. So, don’t worry Ali, you will get there one day!! ;) 


Saturday, February 11, 2012

Social Media Wiz Wanted!!!!!!! Intern with Noor Kids!



Are you passionate about helping Muslim children? Are you interested in becoming a social media expert/current student majoring in Business or Journalism? Do you maintain an active presence on social media websites such as facebook, twitter, tumblr, etc. Then maybe this is just for you. Noor Kids is looking for a motivated, talented and (most importantly) passionate Social Media Wizard who would like to build his/her social media skill-set and brighten the lives of little Muslims! 

Responsibilities include: 



  • Develop our overall social media strategy and promotions across all of our channels – Facebook, Twitter, Email Lists, and NoorKids.com
  • Brainstorm potential social media promotions
  • Create engaging content on NoorKids.com and partner blogs
  • Engage our Facebook fan base and ambassadors with regular updates
  • Grow our twitter fan base by connecting with customer and collaborators
  • Cultivate relationships with leading Muslim Bloggers
  • Develop an email marketing strategy



For more information and how to apply for the position, go to Noor Kids website.

Friday, January 20, 2012

Recommended Picture Book: My Name Is Sangoel


Title: My Name is Sangoel

Author: Karen Lynn Williams, Khadra Mohammed

Age: 7 – 9 years

Publisher: Eerdmans: June 1, 2009

Theme/Topics: self-identity and belonging, refugee, new home/country, making new friends, loss/loneliness.

Opening:  
Don’t worry, the wise one said as Sangoel prepared to the leave the refugee camp. “You carry a Dinka name. It is the name of your father and of your ancestors before him.
     The wise man hugged him and Sangoel could feel his bones in his thin arms. “Remember, you will always be a Dinka. You will be Sangoel. Even in America.”

Synopsis:
     Sangoel is a refugee. Leaving behind his homeland of Sudan, where his father died in the war, he has little to call his own other than his name, a Dinka name handed down proudly from his father and grandfather before him.

     When Sangoel and his mother and sister arrive in the United States, everything seems very strange and unlike home. In this busy, noisy place, with its escalators and television sets and traffic and snow, Sangoel quietly endures the fact that no one is able to pronounce his name. Lonely and homesick, he finally comes up with an ingenious solution to this problem, and in the process he at last begins to feel at home.
Resources:


Why I like this book: I love books where the main character, the child, can identify their problem and then solve their problem. Most times I think adults do not give children the credit they deserve and opportunity to shine. In this story, Sangoel does just that. He shines. A Dinka refugee from Sudan, Sangoel has nothing but his mother, sister and his name. A name he is proud of. But it is also a name no one can pronounce correctly. Most immigrants I know change their names to something easy, more American. But not Sangoel. He finds a fun and creative way to keep his Dinka name and pride while teaching others how to say his name correctly. In fact, I was not pronouncing his name right as I read the book until I got to the end and say OOOOOHHHHH! That’s how you say it!!! J

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

In The News: A New Kind of Cookbook & Book Giveaway



Good morning to everyone on this snowed in day! Yep, Seattle is getting her fair share of the snow dump to my dismay. I have a wedding to get to this evening and I am on set duty around noon, not sure if I will even be able to make it :(

But that is not what I am here to talk about on this snow covered day. As the pic above says, there is a new cookbook in town!!!! And, yours truly has a couple of family recipes and food related stories included! :D I'm so excited to share some of my mom's fun cooking with the world and some of the stories that lead to said recipes. For example, you will find out why for a good 10+ years my family became vegetarians and tuna became the main meat staple in the house :D Try out a variety of recipes from various cultures around the world.

Serving Up Faith is on sale now but I am giving away two copies! Fill out the form below for a chance to win a print copy of Serving Up Faith!



Serving Up Faith
Islamic Writers Alliance
ISBN: 978-0-9819770-7-2
Paperback
242 pages
Price: $14.95





Buy direct from the publisher here or from Amazon here




Friday, January 13, 2012

Good Deed Friday


Teach your children the importance of Charity. Parents must lead by example. If your children see you giving charity, they will learn and become generous as they grow older and charity will be second nature to them. Every week I will post ideas of how children (and adults) can give charity. These ideas will include fun activities that the whole family can enjoy doing together. I will also highlight organizations that you and your family can join and partake in their quest to ease the burdens and sufferings of the less fortunate.

Monday, January 9, 2012

The Trouble with Eavesdropping(spying)



What is Eavesdropping?

Eavesdropping/spying is the act of secretly listening to the private conversation of others without their knowledge and permission. Eavesdropping is wrong and no one likes for others to listen in one their private conversations. It can cause friendships to break and hurt feelings. In fact, it is strictly forbidden in Islam. 

It is narrated in al-Saheehayn from Abu Hurayrah that the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) said: ‘Beware of suspicion, for suspicion is the falsest of speech. Do not eavesdrop; do not spy on one another; do not envy one another; do not forsake one another; do not hate one another. Be, O slaves of Allaah, brothers.”
Al-Bukhaari, 5144; Muslim, 2563. 


Hujurat {49:12}
"O you who believe! avoid most of 
suspicion, for surely suspicion in some cases is a sin, and do not spy nor let some of you backbite others. Does one of you like to eat the flesh of his dead brother? But you abhor it; and be careful of (your duty to) Allah, surely Allah is Oft-returning (to mercy), Merciful."

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Organization Spot Light: Islamic Writers Alliance



 Catch the Spirit…Be a Muslim Champion

We Are Muslim Champions Serving Allah
We Work For The Benefit Of Muslims
We are Champions of Literacy for Muslim Children, Youth, and Teens
We Are Champions of Creative Writing for Muslim Students
We Are Champions for Islamic School Libraries
We are Champions for Aspiring Muslim Writers Striving to Become Published


The Islamic Writers Alliance Inc. (IWA) is a USA based professional Muslim non-profit organization with an international membership. It was founded in 2004. Members include published and aspiring writers, editors, artists, publishers, journalists, playwrights, web designers, retailers, and marketing consultants. The IWA is an inclusive organization and welcomes adult Muslim men and women of all races, ethnicities, linguistic backgrounds, abilities, and creeds.

IWA's purpose is to promote literacy world-wide. The IWA has established successful programs designed to meet the established goals and purpose of the organization.


One of IWA's well known programs is the yearly book award of fiction and non-fiction books to Islamic school libraries (20 schools to date :D)



Give your support to a Muslim non-profit organization that works to benefit our Muslim kids! Donate here.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Organization Spot Light: I Inspire Inc



IInspire is a non-profit organization that uses the motivational power of the arts with interactive technologies and educational tools to bring comfort to the sick, promote volunteerism and inspire local communities to come together for positive change.

Saturday, November 19, 2011

Noor Kids go to Hajj giveaway!

The second edition of Noor kids is out and it sure is exciting! Little ones will enjoy learning all about Hajj with Asad, Amira and Shireen. This issue includes colorful illustrations, a simple format for introducing Islamic morals and practices and fun activities like helping Amira find her parents when she gets lost in a maze. There's a coloring activity and fun and easy recipe that little ones can do in the kitchen with mom or dad. I liked this edition so much, I am giving away one copy to one winner of the Noor Kids Giveaway over on the Family Reads website. Or, fill in the form below for a chance to win this wonderful edition for your growing little Muslim.

Happy Reading!

Sunday, June 19, 2011

A Special Gift for Daddy

Copyright © 2011 SN Taylor, All Rights Reserved



Adila was sitting on her porch. It was father's day and she did not have a special gift for her father. She sat with her face resting in her hands. A bee buzzed around in the garden. It was a big fat fuzzy bumble bee. She watched as it danced in the air.


"What do you think I should get daddy for father's day," she asked out loud.


As if the bee heard her, it danced in circles until it landed on a lavender flower.


"Daddy likes the color purple, but he is allergic to flowers," she shook her head.


The bee danced in circles away from the garden. Adila stood up and followed it. The bee landed on leaf near a bunny napping in a patch of grass.


"How cute," Adila whispered, "but daddy is also allergic to animal fur," she shook her head.


The bee passed a frog sitting on a lily pad and circled over the pond with little fish. Adila thought for a while.


"Daddy does like to fish and this is his favorite pond, but we did that yesterday," she shook her head.


Adila followed the bee as it danced in circles until he landed on her porch. Adila sat down on the porch with her face in her hands.


"I'll never find a special gift for daddy for Father's Day," she said shaking her head.


With a zip and a buzz, the big fat fuzzy bee quickly disappeared into the trees behind the garden. Adila her a buzz, then two, three, and four, then more. She looked up and saw many big fat, fuzzy bumble bees dancing in circles in her garden. The bumble bees formed the shape of a heart and buzzed loudly for Adila to hear and see. Adila smiled a great big smile.


"I know what I can give daddy for Father's Day," she said nodding her head.


She ran into the house and jumped into daddy's arms and squeezed him tight.


"I LOVE YOU, DADDY," she said with all her heart.


Copyright © 2011 SN Taylor, All Rights Reserved


Friday, May 13, 2011

In the News: Islamic Writers Alliance

We Are Muslim Champions Serving Allah

We Work For The Benefit Of Muslims

We are Champions of Literacy for Muslim Children, Youth, and Teens

We Are Champions of Creative Writing for Muslim Students

We Are Champions for Islamic School Libraries

We are Champions for Aspiring Muslim Writers Striving to Become Published

Give your support to a Muslim non-profit organization that works to benefit our Muslim kids!

Who We Are: The Islamic Writers Alliance Inc. (IWA) is a USA based professional Muslim non-profit organization with an international membership. We were founded in 2004. Members include published and aspiring writers, editors, artists, publishers, journalists, playwrights, web designers, retailers, and marketing consultants. The IWA is an inclusive organization and welcomes adult Muslim men and women of all races, ethnicities, linguistic backgrounds, abilities, and creeds.

Our Purpose: Our purpose is to promote literacy world-wide. The IWA has established successful programs designed to meet the established goals and purpose of the organization.

Our programs are segmented into five areas:

· IWA regularly award fiction and non-fiction Islamic books to Islamic school libraries (20 schools to date)

· IWA sponsors creative writing contests for Islamic schools.(12 contests to date)

· IWA sponsors two annual contests open to the public: an Islamic poetry contest (for 7 years) and an Islamic fiction story contest (for 2 years).

· IWA provides publishing opportunities for members aspiring writers and published authors through the anthology books we publish. We have published three anthologies to date with a 4th book currently in progress.

· IWA provides publishing opportunities for members through its quarterly online publication, IWA Magazine.

IWA Contact: raylin@q.com / Director / www.islamicwritersalliance.net

We trust in Allah. We work in His service. We ask you to join our cause and help support our programs. We need your support. Join us and be a Champion, too. Donate thru PayPal: islamicwritersalliance@gmail.com

Sunday, April 10, 2011

The Story of Mullah Nasruddin and his Ring


Story time! Here is a funny little story meant to be humorous. Mullah Nasruddin is widely known for his funny, witty and thoughtful short stories and anecdotes.


The story of Mullah Nasruddin and his ring


Mullah Nasruddin had lost his ring, so he set out to search for it under the street light.

Others came to help him search.

Finally when asked if he was certain he had dropped it in this spot, he said,
"No, I lost it there," and pointed to his house.

The others asked incredulously:
"Then why are you looking for it here?"

Mullah Nasruddin said, while trying to look clever:
"Because it is dark where I lost it, and it is light out here!"

http://www.livingislam.org/sis_e.html#mnr

Sunday, October 24, 2010

The Emperor and the Seed

Author Unknown

An emperor in the Far East was growing old and knew it was time to choose his successor. Instead of choosing one of his assistants or his children, he decided something different. He called young people in the kingdom together one day. He said, "It is time for me to step down and choose the next emperor. I have decided to choose one of you."

The kids were shocked! But the emperor continued. "I am going to give each one of you a seed today. One very special seed. I want you to plant the seed, water it and come back here one year from today with what you have grown from this one seed. I will then judge the plants that you bring, and the one I choose will be the next emperor!"

One boy named Ling was there that day and he, like the others, received a seed. He went home and excitedly told his mother the story. She helped him get a pot and planting soil, and he planted the seed and watered it carefully. Every day he would water it and watch to see if it had grown. After about three weeks, some of the other youths began to talk about their seeds and the plants that were beginning to grow.

Ling kept checking his seed, but nothing ever grew. Three weeks, 4 weeks, 5 weeks went by. Still nothing. By now, others were talking about their plants but Ling didn't have a plant, and he felt like a failure. Six months went by-still nothing in Ling's pot. He just knew he had killed his seed.

Everyone else had trees and tall plants, but he had nothing. Ling didn't say anything to his friends, however. He just kept waiting for his seed to grow.

A year finally went by and all the youths of the kingdom brought their plants to the emperor for inspection. Ling told his mother that he wasn't going to take an empty pot. But honest about what happened, Ling felt sick to his stomach, but he knew his mother was right. He took his empty pot to the palace. When Ling arrived, he was amazed at the variety of plants grown by the other youths. They were beautiful-in all shapes and sizes. Ling put his empty pot on the floor and many of the other kinds laughed at him. A few felt sorry for him and just said, "Hey nice try."

When the emperor arrived, he surveyed the room and greeted the young people. Ling just tried to hide in the back. "My, what great plants, trees and flowers you have grown," said the emperor. "Today, one of you will be appointed the next emperor!" All of a sudden, the emperor spotted Ling at the back of the room with his empty pot. He ordered his guards to bring him to the front. Ling was terrified. "The emperor knows I'm a failure! Maybe he will have me killed!"

When Ling got to the front, the Emperor asked his name. "My name is Ling," he replied. All the kids were laughing and making fun of him. The emperor asked everyone to quiet down. He looked at Ling, and then announced to the crowd, "Behold your new emperor! His name is Ling!" Ling couldn't believe it. Ling couldn't even grow his seed. How could he be the new emperor? Then the emperor said, "One year ago today, I gave everyone here a seed. I told you to take the seed, plant it, water it, and bring it back to me today. But I gave you all boiled seeds which would not grow. All of you, except Ling, have brought me trees and plants and flowers. When you found that the seed would not grow, you substituted another seed for the one I gave you. Ling was the only one with the courage and honesty to bring me a pot with my seed in it. Therefore, he is the one who will be the new emperor!"

The Prophet taught, "Truthfulness leads to righteousness, and righteousness leads to Paradise. And a man keeps on telling the truth until he becomes a truthful person. Falsehood leads to Al-Fajur (i.e. wickedness, evil-doing), and Al-Fajur (wickedness) leads to the (Hell) Fire, and a man may keep on telling lies till he is written before Allah, a liar." [Sahih al-Bukhari, Vol. 8:116]

Source: Taken from http://www.islamcan.com/islamic-stories/the-emperor-and-the-seed.shtml

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Books and Technology

Where will the digital world take us? While sitting here checking email, updating my facebook status and reading tweets, I came across a tweet that asked, "what will libraries look like?" in the future as we move to move forward and e-books become more popular and accessible. I realized that it has been ages since I set foot in a library, this coming from a girl who was practically raised in our small town library. Granted, the last time I went to the library, which wasn't that long ago, was in search of some board books for my classroom, but I'm talking about sitting down amongst thousands of books and spending hours reading.

The thought brought back floods of memories and sensations. I can almost remember the smell of my hometown library. The smell of the books, the carpet under my feet (yeah, I used to take off my shoes when the librarian was not looking :D), the hard seats when the more comfortable chair was already taken, the smooth covers of the books as I shelved books and the goosebumps I'd get when it got a bit too cold. The only sounds heard were the hushed whisperings of patrons, tapping of typewriters and the turning of pages. Being home-schooled allowed me an opportunity to spend hours and hours at the library. On a good day, I spent more than four hours. I even learned how to use library system to help others check out books, input returned books and even shelve returned books. It was such a great experience.

Then comes technology, giving us the e-book. Not sure how embracing I am of the thought of e-books. I love holding books, smelling books and the simple sensation of turning pages. Just how will e-books transform the library culture and way of life? What will they look like? I can only imagine some hallowed room with nothing but glass and colorless, streamlined computer stations where people can hook their ipads, kindles, laptops and other e-readers to charge and download books, information and even automated librarians. The room will have a more sterile smell due to problems dust can create for the library mainframe. There will be no intimacy between person and book or person and library. People will interact with machine instead of other humans.

Who knows what the future has in store for books and the library, but hopefully we still have a long time before the written word becomes obsolete. I'm a die-hard book fan and hopefully enough of us will keep the book and library culture alive. At least for the next 7 generations! :D

Friday, September 3, 2010

Dua to say during the last ten nights




The last ten nights of Ramadan is a major time to ask forgiveness.

Hadith Qudsi,

Allah said:O son of Adam, so long as you call upon Me and ask of Me, I shall forgive you for what you have done, and I shall not mind.O son of Adam, were your sins to reach the clouds of the sky and were you then to ask forgiveness of Me, I would forgive you.O son of Adam, were you to come to Me with sins nearly as great as the earth and were you then to face Me, ascribing no partner to Me, I would bring you forgiveness nearly as great at it.- Saheeh. Related by at-Tirmidhi.

A dua'

ALLAAHUMMA INNAKA 'AFFUWWUN TUHIBB AL- 'AFWA FA 'AFFU 'ANNI

(O Allaah, You are Forgiving and You love forgiveness, so forgive me)

(Tirmidhi)

Monday, August 16, 2010

Little Red Kufi - A Tale for Ramadan

Little Red Kufi – A Tale for Ramadan

Adapted and retold by Fawzia Gilani Williams

Once upon a time there lived a little boy who was loved by everyone but most of all by his grandmother. Every Eid, his grandmother would make him a red kufi. He wore his red kufi everywhere he went. So everyone called him Little Red Kufi.

He lived with his parents and grandmother in a little house near a grove of date palms. One day during Ramadan, his mother said, “Little Red Kufi, please take this basket of dates to the mosque, so that people can break their fast at sunset.”

“Yes, of course Mama,” said Little Red Kufi. “I will take the basket right away.”

“Be sure that you don’t talk to any strangers,” warned Mama. “And take care to keep your fast.”

“Yes Mama. Asalaamu alaikum!” said Little Red Kufi as he picked up the basket of dates.

“Wa alaikum salaam,” replied Mama and give him a kiss.

The mosque was on the other side of the town. To get there Little Red Kufi had to go through the date palms. Near the date palms lived a greedy camel. As Little Red Kufi skipped through the date trees, along came the greedy camel.

“Where are you going, little boy?” he asked.

“I am taking this basket of dates to the mosque, so the people can break their fast at sunset,” he answered.

“Are they tasty?” asked the greedy camel.

“I don’t know,” answered Little Red Kufi. “I haven’t tried one.”

“Well try one,” encouraged the tricky camel.

“I can’t,” said Little Red Kufi, “I’m fasting.”

“But they look so sweet and tasty! Let’s both try one,” tempted the camel.

“No, I can’t. I’m fasting and now I must be on my way!” replied Little Red Kufi.

“Well, give me your basket,” said the greedy camel, “I will take it to the mosque for you.” But secretly the greedy camel just wanted to eat to them for himself.

“No,” said Little Red Kufi. “Mama asked me to take them to the mosque and that’s just what I’m going to do. But thank you anyway.”

The greedy camel began to plan how he could get the dates. He ran as fast as he could to the mosque.

“Salaam! Salaam!” bellowed the camel as he pushed open the door of the mosque. “It’s me, Little Red Kufi, I’ve come with a basket of dates so that the people can break their fast at sunset.”

There was no answer. The people were busy reciting Qur’an inside and did not hear him. So the camel peeked its head around the corner. Next to the shoe racks he saw a thobe and kufi hanging on a nail. Quickly, the greedy camel threw on the white thobe. It was very tight. Then he put on the kufi, it was very small. Then he waited for Little Red Kufi.

After a while, the greedy camel heard someone coming through the door.

“Asalaamu alaikum Imam!” called Little Red Kufi, “I’ve brought a basket of dates for the people who are fasting.”

“Wa alaikum salaam. Come in! Come in!” growled the greedy camel as softly as he could.

Little Red Kufi looked up and saw the Imam. He looked very strange.

“Subhan Allah! Brother Imam, you look so big and fat!” remarked Little Red Kufi.

“I have been eating too much,” answered the greedy camel.

“But it’s Ramadan, the month of fasting,” replied Little Red Kufi. “How could you have eaten so much?”

“O I just eat too much at sahoor and then at iftar,” explained the greedy camel.

“Please let me try one of your dates,” said the camel.

“But you can’t eat one yet” explained the little boy. “It’s not time to break the fast. The sun is still in the sky.”

“O yes, I almost forgot,” said the sneaky camel.

“Subhan Allah!” said Little Red Kufi, taking a closer look at the camel.

“Brother Imam, what long arms you have!”

“Yes, yes,” said the greedy camel. “All the better to reach for the Qur’an.”

Little Red Kufi stepped a little closer and said, “Brother Imam, what big eyes you have!”

“Yes, yes,” said the greedy camel. “All the better to read the Qur’an.”

Little Red Kufi stepped a little more closer and said, “Brother Imam, what a big mouth you have!”

“Yes, yes,” said the greedy camel. “All the better to eat those tasty dates with!” Then he leapt up to grab Little Red Kufi’s basket.

Little Red Kufi yelled and ran. Just then the Imam and the men in the prayer hall came running out. They chased away the greedy camel.

The Imam thanked Little Red Kufi for bringing the basket of dates and warned him not to talk to strangers again.

When Little Red Kufi got home, he told his family all about the greedy camel.


Kufi – skull cap



Eid – a celebration after the month of Ramadan (Eid-ul-Fitr)



Ramadan – the 9th month in the Islamic calendar and also the month of fasting.



Mosque - a house of worship like a church or synagogue





Salaam – Islamic greeting meaning peace.



Asalaamu alaikum – Islamic greeting meaning peace be with you.



Wa alaikum salaam – response meaning and peace be with you.





thobe – a long white shirt that comes to the feet.



kufi – a hat worn by Muslim men and boys.



imam – teacher and or person who leads the prayer



Salaam - peace



Subhan Allah – literally means Glory be to God.



Sahoor – meal eaten before dawn



Iftar – meal at sunset



Qur’an – name of the holy book guiding Muslims

Sunday, August 8, 2010

In The News: A new magazine for IWA!




The Islamic Writer's Alliance is proud to announce it's new magazine IWA Magazine. It will be replacing its predecessor, The Islamic Ink. To continue with the goal of the IWA organization promoting All of the membership and the organization, IWA Magazine will be publish at www.iwamagazine.wordpress.com 4 times annually. Please visit to Sign Up for email notifications when each new edition is published.

Thursday, August 5, 2010

My first fast by Gabriel Milo






This is a really cute story about a young boy's first fast. Share it with your child today!

Saturday, July 3, 2010

What is your child reading today?





The 2010 Summer Read-a-Thon is finally here! Check out the reading list & guidelines for more details at http://bit.ly/cCLE9t

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Islamic Ink



Islamic Ink is an online quarterly magazine with all things related to writing, the industry, interviews and more. It showcases some of Islamic Writers Alliance's many talented writers, poets, editors and more. Click here to learn more about the magazine and subscribe today! It is free!

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Meet the Author: Q & A with Yahya Emerick




Check out this enlightening interview with Yahiya Emerick, author of Isabella: A Girl of Muslim Spain and the Ahmed Deen and Layla Deen series at Ummahreads: Guide to Muslim Children's Books and Media

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

I miss Hawaii!

I really miss Hawaii! It was nice being in an environment so different from Seattle but not totally different or foreign! I will always remember you Hawaii.....





....your crystal blue waters



....your sandy white beaches





....your bright rainbows






....your green velveted mountains




....your unique culture

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

The Cave of Crystals

Picture Prompt

Muna adjusted her breathing mask. It was getting harder and harder to breathe as the exploration party climbed deeper into the cave. At first, the climb was a rather gentle slope, then, after about six miles, they came to a steep climb.
“Hurry up, Muna” her brother shouted down at her. “I don’t want you getting lost or left behind.”
Muna took a few more breaths, deep and slow and then continued the climb. She grabbed on to the rope and began hammering spikes into the rock. Each pound echoed in the dark gave.
“Muna!” he shouted.
“I heard you, I’m fine. I just needed to take a breather.”
She looked up. Her brother’s helmet light was beginning to get dimmer and dimmer. She had to keep up. She had to push on. Muna needed to prove she was capable of being a competent member of the research team. Though she was an excellent scientist and geologist, her father had forbidden her to go on the search for the legendary cave of crystals, and since it was his money funding the project, she had to abide by his request. With the help of her mother and brother, Rashid, however, she was able to convince her father that her being present would best serve the success of the project. Muna stopped thinking about her father and continued to climb, one step after the next.
“Clink, clink,” the metal to rock echoed around her. It was getting hotter in the cave. She wiped a trickle of sweat from her brow and loosened her scarf a bit. She checked her thermometer. It was reaching 53 degrees Celsius, humidity 100%. She had six more hours of air coolant and her suit still had over 75 % of its ice cubes sealed in the lining of her suit to help keep her cool. She needed to reach the site in less than 2 hours, if she was going to get accurate testing results and samples of the legendary Butah Crystals.
Just as Muna lifted her spike to hammer in another nail, she felt a slight tremor. The rope swayed a bit and a few small rocks loosened sending specks of dirt falling onto her head and arms. Moments after the tremor, she heard a low rumble. A moment later, another tremor rocked the cave. This time, one of the spikes came a loose sending Muna swinging along the face of the stone rocky cavern. She banged against the rock face a couple of times until she caught hold of a protruding rock. She clung to the rock, breathing heavily, gasping for air.
“Muna!” she heard her brother call. “Muna.”
She could not see anything and she was beginning to loose air in her suit. She could hear a low hissing sound as the air seeped out of as a result of crashing into the ragged rocks. She felt a tug on her rope. She was moving, upward. “Hurry, Rashid,” she barely whispered. Her eyes slowly closed as the air in her suit hissed. The last thing she saw was a dim light approaching her.

Sunday, May 9, 2010

The Pen Writing Competition




The Pen Writing Competition is an international writing competition for ages 12-19 seeking to provide Muslim youth an avenue to express themselves creatively and to find talent within the Muslim community.

Entrants can submit up to three short stories in one of five categories. Prizes are being awarded to the winners. Winning entries will also be published in an anthology. The deadline is July 10th, 2010.

Think you got what it takes to write the winning piece? Get your creative juices flowing and head over to The Pen Writing Competition for more information on entry rules, judging criteria and entry sheet.

A budding Poet!




Here is the blog of a budding poet. Introducing Fida, her poems are very heartfelt and inspirational. Check her out at

http://thepoetrykorner.blogspot.com/


Her latest poem, "Happy Mother's Day" for all the mothers who have made us who we are today. May Allah bless them all.